As these words were spoken.
The Immortal Master felt as though an imposing celestial might was weighing down upon him like Mount Tai.
Knees trembling, face pale, he hurriedly said:
"Venerable, please perceive clearly, when the State Preceptor was in danger, His Majesty was the first to act, using his powerful aura to attempt a rescue."
"Yet the Master sent by Venerable Sumeru was overwhelmingly powerful."
"His Majesty could not match him and almost perished..."
Saying this, the Immortal Master even wiped tears, his face full of worry for His Majesty's injuries.
However, Venerable Tianxuan sneered: "Ridiculous, your emperor, the Emperor of the Imperial Dynasty, is himself endowed with great fortune, his power not much inferior to mine."
"Even if Venerable Sumeru came in person, what of it?"
"How could he be severely injured by a mere Master sent by him?"
Each word was firm, hitting the critical points directly.
The Immortal Monks behind him all nodded in agreement.
